Rebellion (The Clans Are Marcing)
Rumors know that rebellion will break out
Bonnie Prince Charles is in the Highlands
To claim his crown no doubt
He raised his Standart at Glenfinnen
Calling to our pride
The Jacobites are gathering, I'll be at their side

Armed and ready stand
My rights I must defend
Steel is in my hand

The clan's are marching against the law
Bagpipers play the tunes of war
Death or glory I will find
Rebellion on my mind

The town of Edinburgh fell soon in our hands
Defeated the English at the Battle of Prestopans

The Truth
Tonight I had a weird dream
I saw a demon eating men
He crushed skulls to dust
His eyes filled with a black lust

The demon rules the battlefield
Religion rules with pain and steel
God is love, hell is open

Searching for the truth
Searching for eternal life
Searching for the truth
You reach heaven but you're headed for hell

I've seen brother fighting brother
I've seen friends kill each other
Love is preached to mankind
Just believe death you'll find

The Dark Of The Sun
Get your steel brothers, we must fight
Hakon tries to steal Scottish right
Norwegian soldiers on our land
Steal our Islands, we must defend
Their number's too great, we can't win
God in heaven send a sign

Kneel and pray, the sun turns black
God with us, we must attack
In the dark of the sun

Alex king you did win the day
You bet Hakon and proud Norway
We swept them off the battlefield
In their blood they lie, death is dialed
Their king died on foreign land
United we were strong, we did stand

In the dark of the sun
The enemy's defeated run
In the dark of the sun
The battle has been won

The Ballad Of Mary (Queen Of Scots)
My fingers touch the solid stones
Strong and cold, they keep me from home
Imprisoned like a wingless dove
Far away from the land I love

Lonely days count lonely years
I have cried a thousand tears
All that I tried to gain
Is lost the effort was in vane

At Carberry Hill I lost my crown
My husband fled my luck went down
In England's hands I fell
Eighteen years a living hell

The Scottish crown belongs to me
Yet I'm bound I can not flee
With iron claws England holds tight
All is lost no chance to fight

Silence everywhere…

Cold walls are my reward
Loneliness engulfs my soul
I've been true I gave my heart
Stained tears I cried

I long to be free again
To walk in peace again
Scotland cries her queen is lost
Agony's her friend again